Rafe didn’t hear it. Or he didn’t care. His chest heaved with anger and frustration. “I used to think you only cared about yourself. After all, you never cared about Mom when you broke her down to nothing, or me, when you threw punches at my face. But I was wrong. You care what people think of you beyond anything else. So I have one question for you. How could you? How could you stand by and watch him go to jail for something you did?”